Chapter 8

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Harry had a worried look on his face before we locked eyes, but when we locked eyes he locked a little angry, still worried but more angry.

We stayed staring at each other for what seemed like forever but was actually only a few seconds. Before he started walking towards me I got up and ran up and began running up the escalators.

I didn't bother to look to see were Harry was because I would probably fall if I got distracted. Plus I knew he probably began to chase after me.

I had to shove pass about three people, I was trying to keep it together and not just burst out into tears. Good thing I was wearing wedges and not pumps or else I would probably have tripped and fell already.

I reach the top of the escalators, I look behind me and see Harry rushing up the stairs. I quickly turned left which would lead me into the woman's clothing section. I was doing a fast jog through all the clothes and some women were just staring at me.

At the end of the women's clothing section were restrooms, for men and women. I looked behind me, and saw Harry who was looking around. Before he saw me I quickly went into the women's bathroom.

I shut the door behind me and lock it, I look around and see that there were no other people in the bathrooms. I take a deep breath in. I go to grab my phone put of my jacket pocket, but when I go to reach it there's nothing there.

My heart sank. I checked my other pocket and it wasn't there either. What the hell am I supposed to do? I can't call Jason to come get me now.

I went to look around for a window but of course there were none. I guess my only choice is to come out and look for my phone. I mean what's the worst that could happen? Harry can't just kidnap me in the middle of a store, people would notice. What if he has a gun? What if he says he will shoot me if I don't go with him?

I think I'll just stay in here, maybe after a while he will think I left.

I lean against the wall in the corner of the bathroom and slide down, sitting with my legs out in front of me, one on top of the other.

I look around and observe the bathroom. It was surprisingly clean and didn't smell disgusting. There were three mirrors with one sink underneath each of them and four stalls. The stall door were painted black and the walls were white, the tile floor I was sitting on was also white.

I saw straight in front of me was a door, I was guessing it was a closest or something.

A few minuets pass of me being bored and I hear a knock on the door.

My heart stopped.

I didn't say anything.

"Emily I know you in there."

It was Harry.

I stood up quietly not making a sound. What do I do? Ohmygodohmygodohmygod.

Okay just breath I tell myself.

"Emily let me in or I will come in." He sounded angry

He was probably going to kill me or something.

A tear slipped down my cheek, I'm so confused and terrified. I don't even know how to describe my emotions.

"Emily, I'm not going to hurt you." He sounded sympathetic

I looked around thinking what to do when my eyes land on that closet door thing I saw earlier, I decided to go in there. That was my only option if Harry got in.

I quietly walk over to the closet door, I put my hand on the knob.

"Emily, let me in." He said it as more of a demand, it sounded like he was getting really angry.

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